I wish I was dead,
No longer alive,
After this moment,
I only strive,
Because I have no courage,
Only fear,
When I cut my wrists,
Through my pain will sear,
I'll load the gun,
And point it at my head,
But I'm too scared,
So I'll cry instead,
I'll climb on the building,
Intending to fall,
I'll step to the edge,
But then I'll stall,
I'm afraid to do this,
So in pain I'll stay,
Forever afraid,
Always this way.
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